Chapter one:
Team Chaotix were walking along in Westopolis as they'd just been to visit Amy who had invited them to lunch. They looked around the shops, Vector and Charmy with interest, while Espio was bored out of his mind, "I could be training right now." He complianed, "Be quiet Espio." Said Vector reprovingly. Espio exhaled and looked around. His gaze locked on a white cat with lots of blue hair and and EX G board heading towards a shop looking apprehensive. "Hey Vector, look over there." Vector looked at the cat for awhile then grinned, "Boys, I think we've got ourselves a mystery." Espio rolled his eyes. But despite his belief that Vector was wrong, the crocodile was very right.
Horace entered the shop feeling like he'd rather be in a volcano than in here, having to (he shuddered) socialize. The shop keeper, a human man, looked up from his paper. "Hello sir, what can I do for you?" "I was wondering if the Air Masters are here?" "The Air Masters? They arrived two minutes ago, they're in the back, you can go seeing as you want to talk to them. What's your name?" Horace felt disgusted at having to talk so much, "Horace." "Hmm, I'm Joe." "Thank you Joe." "Your welcome Horace." Horace headed into the back of the shop with a swish of his ponytail as a chameleon, a crocodile, and a bee entered.
Ahri was skeptical about the new technology, "Wizard, do we really need this? You've made stuff that's much better than this." The green fox smiled at his friend, a purple chameleon, "Ahri, the shopkeeper almost faints when we enter the shop, and besides, it's nice to see how the latest technology works in comparison to ours." "We could be spending our money on something a lot more useful." Wizard shook his head and smiled, "Ahri, you just don't get it." Jan-La, their crocodile friend, nudged Ahri, "Hey Ahri, sour looking puss at ten o' clock." Ahri turned and saw Horace who did indeed look sour, "Hi. I'm Ahri, who are you?" "Horace, have you heard of the Jan?" Ahri's eyes widened, "Yeah, they're supposed to be really great, why?" "I'm second in command, our client would like to get in touch with you." "I see. How about we meet you at," Ahri looked to Wizard, "Three o' clock, in the town square. That good for you?" "Yes thank you." "Well. See you later." The Air Masters exited the shop and flew off. Horace only made it out of the back room, "Hello, my name is Vector." Horace turned to see who's hand was on his shoulder. It was a big male green crocodile. "Why should I be concerned?" "Because I want to know why you looked annoyed when you went into this shop, is it a note with no signature or some other kind of mystery?" "No." Then Horace noticed Espio and Charmy, "You're Team Chaotix aren't you?" "Yes, how did you know?" "Well everyone in the Jan..." Horace suddenly shut his mouth tight, he hadn't intended to let that slip. "The Jan? Who are they?" But Horace shook Vector off and ran out of the shop. Vector turned to Espio. "Did you get a tracker on him?" Espio smiled, "Of course. He never even noticed." "Good. Now lets go and find out who the Jan are." Espio frowned slightly, "I don't really understand though, jan means fire."
Author note: Thank you for the nice review Hope Happens, anyway, jan, the word, I got it from another fanfic, the only problem is I can't remember which one, but as soon as I remember, kudos and credit to that person for the word and idea.